Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

"Boss, that public opinion... seems to be a bit out of control." No way, the more wages you get, the heavier the burden on your shoulders. This will still be the person in charge who is struggling to speak under the recommendation of everyone's eyes.

Boss Song seemed to be tired, so he would lean back on the chair and close his eyes to rest, and his voice softened a lot: "It's okay, let them say whatever they want."

The skin-colored person looked at Boss Song who had completely relaxed in fear, opened his mouth and finally said: "Boss, they have already said that the two companies are going to merge."

If you don't show up again, more entertainment companies will start to hug each other and call your mother.

Originally, the way to survive was not wide, and now the two giants still say they want to cooperate, so can they still get stars? Even if they have stars, how can they get resources.

This world will not let ordinary people live.

"What?" Boss Song opened his eyes suddenly, obviously he didn't expect to be involved in this, he hurriedly looked at the phone, his face was gloomy as if it was going to rain, he would face the phone with a dark face and not say a word explain.

The person in charge shrank his head, oh my god, why does the morning pass so slowly, why does it feel like a century has passed, but the sun still hasn't reached the top of the head.

Boss Song gave the subordinates a hard look, obviously dissatisfied with the current results.

But the thinking of netizens is simply too divergent, it seems a bit late to correct it again.

Quite a few economic accounts have already started to forward it one after another, as if it is a certainty, and this strength is stronger than before.....

Boss Song was hesitating here when his cell phone rang first.

Originally, everyone felt that the atmosphere in the office had eased up a little after the last matter was resolved, but they would go back in less than two seconds, and the temperature was even much lower than the temperature just now.

I was so frightened that my tongue couldn't straighten.

"You go out first."

Everyone seemed to have finally been released after serving their sentence, bowed and lined up with tears in their eyes and walked out.

If I don't leave here, I'm afraid I will be frozen to death due to poor breathing.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Boss Song picked up the phone: "Mom?"

"Don't you think you've gone too far this time?" Boss Song stood up and turned around, and finally stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the busy traffic below, his eyes gradually became calm.

"I'm too much, Song Jueming, now tell me who is too much?" Mrs. Song sat at the dining table elegantly drinking black tea and enjoying dessert, looking like a noble lady. The phone said leisurely, "I didn't take it seriously when you said you were gay before, but later you adopted a starlet and I thought you were Wanwan, but Song Jueming, don't give me too much."

"Mrs. Song, I'm gay, doesn't it just suit your heart." Boss Song's expression was calm, and his tone was calm.

"Song Jueming, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Song tightened her other hand holding the cookie, and the crisp cookie instantly shattered into powder and scattered on the table, dirtying the mahogany.

"If I can't have children, won't all the property be yours in the future?" Boss Song suddenly sneered twice, his eyes were even colder than before.

"Or you are afraid to call now, because you are afraid that you will not be able to control me after the Xuan family gets involved, Mrs. Song." Boss Song's voice was calm, "I see if you made a mistake. You were here 800 years ago. The Song family no longer has the right to speak."

Boss Song's mother married in for the Song family's money. Even after she gave birth to a child and became a mother, she ignored her child.

I still remember that a long time ago, the nanny asked for leave temporarily. That day, Mrs. Song happened to be at home, and Song Lin, who was five years old, was entrusted to Mrs. Song to take care of her.

Unexpectedly, when Boss Song's father and grandfather came back from get off work, Mrs. Song was playing mahjong with the girls from other families in the living room.

Because he was afraid that Boss Xiao Song would run around without permission, he locked him in the room and forgot about it. It wasn't until Dad and Grandpa found Boss Xiao Song, who was hungry and groaning, that he was huddled in the corner to save his energy, that he was tremblingly hungry.

Father Song passed away early, leaving only Grandpa Song in control of the company, but as Grandpa Song's health deteriorated, he had to make a doctor's order first.

Knowing Song's mother's temperament well, the will and property that Grandpa Song signed before leaving were all left to Boss Song, who was underage at the time.

And the will stated that if Mrs. Song is willing to raise Boss Song until he reaches adulthood, then there will be a lot of salary every month, but if she is not willing, there will be no money.

Mothers still need salary incentives to raise children. This may really be the best mother in the world, but this is true.

Mother Song doesn't like children, but it's only because of trouble, and she won't really abuse children intentionally.

After knowing the existence of this will, Yin Yin treats Boss Xiao Song better and better, and only thinks that Boss Song will give her some money when he signs it in the future.

It's just that she didn't expect that even so, Boss Xiao Song would ignore her until she became an adult, let alone give her money, and now she only has that little salary every month to support her life.

It's just that Boss Song hasn't gone back to her side for a long time, and the two of them have never confronted each other.

Mother Song is still living in the era when she can order the underage Boss Song at will, and in the fantasy that after a while, Boss Song can clean up and transfer a large part of the property in her hands to her mother.

"Song Jueming, I don't mind that you are gay anymore, but you can't find some dubious people back. I won't admit those who are in the entertainment industry. Even if you want to find them, you have to be close to them." Looking for ideas, I think Xiaohang is pretty good."

Mrs. Song raised her eyes, her eyes comforted Wei Xiaohang who was sitting next to her who was a little shy and at a loss, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Although Wei Xiaohang smiled shyly and lowered his head, he still had his own considerations in his heart.

The old woman was still dreaming, and she thought she was worth some use, but Song Ge was so disregarding family affection, her hands and feet were cold, and she only thought about how to explain it later so as not to drag herself down.

"That's pretty good, the next step is to let him blow the pillow wind to cheat you out of some money?" Boss Song said directly, he really had no patience for this so-called mother.

The last time I pretended to be critically ill and tricked myself to go back, I thought she was really dying, but the little thing almost got into an accident.

Boss Song touched his heart, it was hot, but not because of her.

"Song Jueming, let me tell you, don't say too much, no matter what, I'm your mother, and I definitely won't accept anyone who enters our house..."

Mrs. Song had originally positioned herself as a graceful and luxurious wife, but now listening to Boss Song's words, the top of her head was going to smoke, and she stood up angrily as soon as she slapped the table.

Recently, when I went out for afternoon tea, the little sisters who were traveling with me stretched out their hands for the black cards. Looking at myself, even the clothes on my body were still from last year. This Song Jueming has become more and more outrageous recently.

He dared to hang up the phone, which would make him even angrier.

After hanging up the phone, Boss Song stood by the window and watched for a long time, he didn't care if he could get the blessing of that irresponsible cheap mother.

But that doesn't mean the little things don't care.

Xiaodong has no parents since he was a child, and grew up alone abroad, so he should attach great importance to family affection.

Boss Song sighed, at worst, he would exchange a few words of blessing for her companies.

Xuan Qi watched from the beginning to the end, and couldn't fall asleep even more after scrolling through Weibo.

Looking at the compliments and praises for me that are constantly emerging from the bottom of Weibo, and then looking at the new economic speculation comments that pop up, I burst out laughing.

It's just that the smile is a little stuffy and slightly bitter.

Casually put down the PAD, slid down to lie down on the bed, Xuan Qi patted his heart as if to comfort him and said: "Xuan Qi, look, Boss Song likes you."

The fog spreads in the mind vaguely, and after a gust of wind, two villains appear.

A little devil poked his heart hard with a trident, mocked him with red eyes and disdain: "I like you, hehe, Xuanqi, what does he like about you?"

The little angel in white clothes beside her was not happy, and bravely stood up: "I like everything, do I need a reason to like it?"

The little devil seemed to hear something funny, and cast a sidelong glance at him full of contempt: "Hmph, he really likes you, that's all he likes the image you played out."

The little angel's expression was dull, a little hurt, but he still held on: "No, he said that he likes me, it's me."

The little devil was even happier when he heard this: "I like you, ha, then why do you still pretend in front of him? Isn't it because you are afraid that he will not want you again? The second time, you see that he doesn't know you now."

There were two lines of teardrops across the little angel's face, as if he was really sad, he covered his face and slowly squatted down: "No, no, he said he would not dislike me, he said he has something to do."

He raised his face as if wanting to gain approval: "It's not that he doesn't remember me, it's that he doesn't remember everything."

The little devil didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, so he condescendingly smiled at him sarcastically: "Then tell me what you like, you are stupid and stupid, you can't do anything well, you don't have any friends yet, you just hug him when you meet. People keep talking, Xuan Qi, don't you think about whether they want it?"

The little angel was so stimulated that he couldn't speak, so she could only hug her shoulder and weep silently.

Seeing his useless appearance, the little devil became angry: "Cry, cry, cry, cry all day long, what's there to cry about, can't you solve things when you encounter them? Is it possible to live by crying for a few years?"

The little angel was so sad that she lowered her head and refused to talk to him.

The little devil had no choice but to persuade him with good intentions: "Listen to me, you are fine now, so many people like you, look at how many people on Weibo are crying to get to know you, no need Change, as it is now, Xuan Qi, wouldn't it be good to do it according to your original idea?"

The little angel raised her head, wrinkled her nose and wiped her tears in grievance: "But you also said that they don't like me, but me who came out of the show."

"Then what's the point, you have to perform to get more people's likes." The little devil said indifferently, "Look, this way you can not only get more people's likes, but you can also enjoy the fun of acting, why not?" As for Song Jueming, you have to take revenge on him, take revenge on him, and let him see how popular you are now."

There was a black smile on the little devil's face, which was terrifying, but the little angel was ignorant and seemed to be used to it, so he would ask, "Really?"

"Yeah, look how much Song Jueming likes you now, isn't it because of your good performance now, I ask your opinion before making a statement, how much I like you, if you are real, you can do it Is this, no, it’s not because you acted so well that you just hit his point.”

The little devil grinned frighteningly, but the little angel obviously listened, maybe he thought so too, "Yes, this is the only way to please everyone."

The two villains in my mind said this, one on the left and the other on the right. There was no quarrel, only constant persuasion.

Xuan Qi felt sleepy after listening to it. He wanted to close his eyes and listen, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep slowly.

The author has something to say: Oh ho ho ho, this is his disease.

It's an actor.

In order to get everyone's approval, I hide my true self and only show the side that everyone wants to see.

muah!